Romance for Bugle Page #3

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so that they won't fly away.

What a fun, what a ride,

what a fun, what a fun,

how already said mr. Man

- Where is Terina?

- In the car.

Father:
Increasing speed!

It's a ride of love,

your hair will get rough.

What a fun!

The lady here says that nothing lasts

forever, nor a love to a girl.

Hey, hey, our marry-go-round

calls you!

Hey, hey...

What do you think?

Is something worrying you?

And you?

Yes.

What?

I don't know.

Look, a ring.

- Do you want such one?

- Yes.

Wait, so...

- We're so nice.

- Hm.

What if we got married?

Well, why not?

- You want to be a teacher.

- But I don't want to, my dad does.

Don't be, then!

Dad would like so much!

- I like rather to stray, you know?

- I'm seventeen and three sundays.

And I'll be twenty.

Our dad would buy us a new car.

We would go to a cabin in winter,

we've got one at Zlatniky.

[laugh]

Do you eat a lot?

Dad sends me when he gets paid,

but it's only for milk and a bun.

- Sometimes I go to my aunt.

- Good for you.

- What?

- Well, that you're not get used to eat.

You'll manage at our place.

- What about Victor?

- [laugh]

Him?

Father:
Will you say or don't?

Mother:
You can't answer?

Father:
You'll not stray

at nights, remember that!

Your too soft.

What if I'd take responsibility

for her?

Wait a moment.

She's still a child.

What child? You sneak to me,

I wasn't even fifteen.

I don't want to wait anymore!

Next phase - a parson.

She won't go away,

offices has to declare her adult.

There'll be enough time in winter, no?

When there is no work.

Don't worry, I'll manage.

Ok then?

Well...

I promised her to you,

didn't I?

We'll drink tonight.

Shall we make it up?

The day after tomorrow,

we can still have a business here.

Hm.

Terina!

Get sour cherries

there to the bastard.

For children.

Let me out! Open up!

- We have to go there before dark!

- You're the boss!

The train is here!

Get in, hurry!

It's hot here, in the train.

- I'll open the window, yes?

- No, no, no, there'll be a tunnel soon.

We're in Krhanice,

w've got to go.

Carefully.

- Call in the boatman.

- He's coming.

- Do you think we'll get there?

- Sure.

- Do you have a ferry?

- I do.

What a water tonight.

Help me.

Help me off the raft.

Lend a lantern,

there's nothing to see.

We'll have to sleep here.

We'll go on tomorrow.

Oh no, I'm able to go.

[music playing]

- That's nice.

- What?

That you haven't gone yet.

We're going tomorrow.

[music playing]

- You know what?

- Hm?

I'm supposed to get married.

Do you?

Do I know him?

Well, you know.

The last one.

He'll go nuts.

- Who?

- Viktor, you know.

He sent me for sour cherries.

- They were good.

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